Introduction:.
There is a person that I am, and a person that I want to be, and in many ways, these two people are not the same. In fact, if pressed to answer, I don’t know that I could not list very many things I truly like about myself, as I am today.
The person that I am, or the person that I see myself as, is angry and unkind. He’s pessimistic, and quick to see the worst in things. He’s out of shape, and unhealthy; uncomfortable in his own skin.
The person that I want to be is mindful and calm. He is maybe not athletic, or even fit necessarily, but at least he is free of the aches and pains associated with morbid obesity. He can stand the sight of himself in the mirror.
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I wasn't always like this. I used to be in shape. I wasn't skinny, but I was at least fit. I would run 5ks for fun, and I'd be in the gym every day. At one point, I even went to a professional wrestling school for fun. At this point, I haven't been in a gym in almost ten years.
I want to get to the point where I am exercising every day, some way some how, until I am even running 5Ks, 10Ks, marathonsm even. I want to do yoga again. I want to start a mindfulness practice again, so I can try to find the calm that I've misplaced. I've been a follower of the Buddhist path for a decade, but lately, I've become a pretty bad one. I want to practice martial arts down the line, but right now, I don't even know where to start.
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I’m over 300 pounds today, and my body fat percentage is almost 50%. That means I could lose 100 pounds, and still be considered overweight. My BMI is over 40, which means I am literally so obese, I could die from that alone. And that's if everything else doesn't get me first. I also have high blood pressure, poor cholesterol, and high glucose and A1C. I have low testosterone, and macular degeneration, and sleep apnea. And all of that comes back to my weight, as does the low testerone and macular edema. If I lost 100 pounds, I could still be overweight, but who knows what my health could look like then?
I have always looked at my father, and his laundry list of ailments, and thought that if he'd taken the doctors advice in his thirties and changed his lifestyle, he wouldn't be on his deathbed in his sixties. I'm 30 years old, and my laundry list is as long as his. I need to change my lifestyle.
Not too long ago, a friend of mine died rather suddenly from a massive heart attack. The last thing I'd said to him was "if you don't fix your blood pressure, you're gonna end up dead." The last thing he said to me was "if you don't do the same, you will too." I don't want to end up dead. I have two boys and a wife who need me to stick around.
I don’t know exactly how to get to where I want to be -- there’s no real road map for a journey like this -- but I have some ideas. I picked up some books to help with my mindset, I’ve made some plans to improve my health. Because, the thing is, I’ve been saying for years now that I need to change, but in that time, I haven’t made a single permanent change for the better.
It's time to make a change.
There is a quote from Lao Tzu that said "the journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step." There's another that's attributed to him, but I don't think he ever said, that said "if you don't change your direction, you may end up where you're going."
When I look at my father, I see where I'm going, and I don't like it. Or worse, when I think of my friend, I known I need to change direction. The journey ahead of me will be a long one, but I'm ready to take that first step, and I look forward to seeing where it may take me.
There is a person that I am, and a person that I want to be, and in many ways, these two people are not the same. In fact, if pressed to answer, I don’t know that I could not list very many things I truly like about myself, as I am today.
The person that I am, or the person that I see myself as, is angry and unkind. He’s pessimistic, and quick to see the worst in things. He’s out of shape, and unhealthy; uncomfortable in his own skin.
The person that I want to be is mindful and calm. He is maybe not athletic, or even fit necessarily, but at least he is free of the aches and pains associated with morbid obesity. He can stand the sight of himself in the mirror.
* * *
I wasn't always like this. I used to be in shape. I wasn't skinny, but I was at least fit. I would run 5ks for fun, and I'd be in the gym every day. At one point, I even went to a professional wrestling school for fun. At this point, I haven't been in a gym in almost ten years.
I want to get to the point where I am exercising every day, some way some how, until I am even running 5Ks, 10Ks, marathonsm even. I want to do yoga again. I want to start a mindfulness practice again, so I can try to find the calm that I've misplaced. I've been a follower of the Buddhist path for a decade, but lately, I've become a pretty bad one. I want to practice martial arts down the line, but right now, I don't even know where to start.
* * *
I’m over 300 pounds today, and my body fat percentage is almost 50%. That means I could lose 100 pounds, and still be considered overweight. My BMI is over 40, which means I am literally so obese, I could die from that alone. And that's if everything else doesn't get me first. I also have high blood pressure, poor cholesterol, and high glucose and A1C. I have low testosterone, and macular degeneration, and sleep apnea. And all of that comes back to my weight, as does the low testerone and macular edema. If I lost 100 pounds, I could still be overweight, but who knows what my health could look like then?
I have always looked at my father, and his laundry list of ailments, and thought that if he'd taken the doctors advice in his thirties and changed his lifestyle, he wouldn't be on his deathbed in his sixties. I'm 30 years old, and my laundry list is as long as his. I need to change my lifestyle.
Not too long ago, a friend of mine died rather suddenly from a massive heart attack. The last thing I'd said to him was "if you don't fix your blood pressure, you're gonna end up dead." The last thing he said to me was "if you don't do the same, you will too." I don't want to end up dead. I have two boys and a wife who need me to stick around.
I don’t know exactly how to get to where I want to be -- there’s no real road map for a journey like this -- but I have some ideas. I picked up some books to help with my mindset, I’ve made some plans to improve my health. Because, the thing is, I’ve been saying for years now that I need to change, but in that time, I haven’t made a single permanent change for the better.
It's time to make a change.
There is a quote from Lao Tzu that said "the journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step." There's another that's attributed to him, but I don't think he ever said, that said "if you don't change your direction, you may end up where you're going."
When I look at my father, I see where I'm going, and I don't like it. Or worse, when I think of my friend, I known I need to change direction. The journey ahead of me will be a long one, but I'm ready to take that first step, and I look forward to seeing where it may take me.
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